The original third level assessment was to understand the fist and foot skills produced by the Jin people on the wall, and to see how much everyone can understand.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Yu suddenly spoke and planned to change the method temporarily.

Jiang Mingwei frowned: "Old Yu, the test method has been decided before. I suddenly changed it. This is not appropriate."

Mr. Yu smiled and waved his hand, "At a young age, don't be so old-fashioned. It's just a different way. There's nothing right or wrong. Come on, everyone gathered in front of the wall, and the third level, let's comprehend my recent paintings."

After he said the fallacies, a ray of light shot out from his wide robe and sleeves, and a painting with strong colors immediately unfolded on the wall.

The painting is three meters long and one meter wide, almost covering all the Golden Man, and it is impossible to conduct the original test.

"This painting is my proud work a few days ago. It has not been nominated yet. Everyone can express their opinions. Time is a stick of incense to comprehend the paintings, talk about their feelings, and then I will give them a rating one by one."

Mr. Yu announced without waiting for Jiang Mingwei to express any opinions.

I have to say that Mr. Yu has a high status in the heart of the test disciples. After saying this, the testers immediately stepped forward to understand.

Everything happened very quickly. Even if Jiang Mingwei still wanted to object, Mr. Yu would take the lead with an irreversible trend.

There was no way, she could only smile bitterly and acquiesce.

Su Hao was speechless when he saw this situation. How could he change the content of the test just by saying it?

But he didn't think much about it and looked up at Mr. Yu's proud work.

The so-called masterpiece is a picture of plants and trees. On the green grass, there is a big tree full of yellow four-leaf shapes. In the void, on the grass, there are many golden leaves, dancing in the wind, and falling flowers are colorful.

The time for a stick of incense is not short or too long.

"Okay, the time is up, let's talk about your opinion below."

Mr. Yu waved his hand and let everyone express their feelings.

"I'll do it," someone planned to be the first to stand up and said loudly, "From the technique, the brushstrokes of this painting are soft and delicate, the colors are contrasting sharply, and the lines are simple and powerful. It can be seen that Mr. Yu is very skilled in painting, and he is completely a master's work."

In order to leave a good impression, in the end, this man did not forget to flatter.

Mr. Yu refused to comment and looked at everyone: "Is there anyone who agrees with him?"

Hearing this question, many people raised their hands.

Among them, some people really have the same view, and some people only think that they have a good idea after listening to it, and they are taking advantage of the situation. Of course, some people secretly think that Mr. Yu likes this statement very much, so they naturally agree.

Old Yu curled his lips: "I remember who you are. They all only know how to analyze the technical level, which is simple and vulgar. It's quite easy to flatter, so I can only give you two points."

"Oh, why are you like this..."

Two points, even passing the exam.

Once Mr. Yu's judgment came out, many people were depressed, lamented and complained.

But it’s their own decision that cannot be blamed on others. No one dares to disobey Mr. Yu, so he can only admit that he is unlucky.

With the lessons learned from the past, the subsequent impression has reached a certain level.

Putting aside the technical level, some people analyzed from the composition that the fallen leaves falling down in the void and the green grass rooted on the ground, each movement and stillness, complementing each other, making the entire picture produce a kind of rhyme that emerges.

Some people talk about the layout. In the lofty and vast grassland, golden leaves fall in autumn. The seemingly irregular fallen leaves are concentrated near the roots of the tree. This is a pattern of concentrated scattered and concentrated.

There are supporters of these two statements. Mr. Yu commented on it and composed it because there is observation, not simply watching it, but giving four points.

And those who focus on layout are more detailed and give six points.

Everyone is quite convinced of this judgment and has nothing to say.

Everyone also thinks that six points are quite high.

After all, no one knows much about paintings, so it is already good to be able to say this level.

Old Yu shook his head and said, "You little guys are really lacking in life experience and time, so you can only understand these."

Su Hao listened to the black lines on his head, and saw that the layout was only six points. Isn’t it a bit too harsh?

When I was on Earth, I knew nothing about Chinese painting and had no artistic cells. Wouldn't I have to be zero?

This is also a blaming Mr. Yu. What kind of test method is changed? How good is the original method of comprehension of fist and foot skills. As long as you use the dragon power, you will definitely be the first!

But in this situation, I don’t know what to say.

At this moment, Liu Guangrui came out from the crowd: "Old Yu, I have different opinions."

He didn't say anything, just to wait for everyone to finish and come to the finale so that he can show his speciality.

Old Yu glanced at Liu Guangrui and raised his hand and said, "Then tell me."

Liu Guangrui smiled confidently and said, "This picture is full of vitality in the grass, green and bright, but the trees are a scene of falling leaves. The fallen leaves gather at the roots of the tree. According to my observation, this is a kind of meaning of falling leaves returning to the roots. The green grass is really a manifestation of the strong vitality of returning to the roots of the leaves, and with strong vitality, it expresses an emotion of passion and blood contribution."

"So I guess that the painter must be a master who is stronger and stronger, has aspirations, ideals and passionate blood, so that he can leave behind this immortal painting that has passed down under the control of passionate emotions."

"So, in my personal foolish opinion, this painting should be called "fallen leaves return to the roots."

Putting aside the intuitive skills, it is not just through observation and layout. What Liu Guangrui is concerned about is emotions, sublimation, and artistic conception.

From this point of view, you must be several levels higher than others.

During this process, of course, I didn’t forget to flatter.

But the words that are bullshit are also said to be more beautiful than others. It is not just a matter of saying nothing, but a mixture of beautiful words in the commentary of the painting, making people unable to find fault.

It's like I'm just silently praising it.

After hearing Liu Guangrui's words, Mr. Yu was extremely excited in an instant. He didn't expect anyone to see his mood when painting.

"Well, it's very good. The analysis is very clear and the analysis is very clear, especially the name of the painting, which is the finishing touch and full mark. In addition, this painting will be given to you in a while."

Obviously, this comment is deeply rooted in the hearts of Mr. Yu.

Although Liu Guangrui looked down on this painting in his heart, he immediately showed an ecstatic expression on the surface and bowed deeply to Mr. Yu: "Thank you, Elder Yu, for giving up love. The disciples will definitely preserve it and pay attention to him from time to time, and admire Mr. Yu's masterpieces."

If you don’t wear a lot of flattery, I have to say that Liu Guangrui’s skill in flattery is first-class.

"Yes." Old Yu was very happy and nodded with a smile.

I have to say that Liu Guangrui's understanding is very satisfying.

Seeing this, Jiang Mingwei felt nervous and looked at Su Hao anxiously.
Chapter completed!